Achin’

I love the taste of lipstick
Cigarrette smoke
The deep club lights
Your dress is a mess
I love the way you stand
Sharp nails
Holding your cigarrette
A jukebox maniac

I'm achin', achin' to break your heart
I'm achin', achin' to break your heart
Ooh, ooh, I'm achin', I'm achin'
Ooh, ooh, I'm achin', I'm achin'

I like your polkadot dress
Reminds me of your scream
Falling, staggering
Staggering
(?) cross in your eye
(?) cross in my brain
(????)

I'm achin', achin' to break your heart
I'm achin', achin' to break your heart
Ooh, ooh, I'm achin', I-I'm achin'
Ooh, ooh, I'm achin', I'm achin'